If his ideas were occasionally too clever, and not always consistent with a high sense of honor, she was none the less interested to know the ethics of that world of speculation into which her father had plunged, and the more convinced, with mingled sense of pride and anxiety, that his still dominant gentlemanhood would prevent his coping
with it on equal terms.
Heave over the coping
stones from the battlements, an better may not be Get pick-axe and levers, and down with that huge pinnacle
Kaa had only just worked his way over the west wall, landing with a wrench that dislodged a coping
stone into the ditch.
I had hoisted myself up, and made myself fast also, dividing my admiration between the tempest and this extraordinary man who was coping
Caderousse climbed the ladder slowly, and looked over the coping
to see if the street was quiet.
He had often prided himself on his skill and success in coping
with the grizzly bear, that terror of the hunters.
Looking that way she beheld a form springing from the coping
to the plot.
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None were more capable than he of coping
with the occasion as it rose, of rising himself with the emergency of the moment, of snatching a victory from the very dust of defeat.
Some four feet severed them from the coping
that left only half a sky above my upturned eyes.
As I did the same I felt the hand of the man behind me grab at my ankle, but I kicked myself free and scrambled over a grass-strewn coping
Why my uncle Podger has a tomb in Kensal Green Cemetery, that is the pride of all that country-side; and my grandfather's vault at Bow is capable of accommodating eight visitors, while my great-aunt Susan has a brick grave in Finchley Churchyard, with a headstone with a coffee- pot sort of thing in bas-relief upon it, and a six-inch best white stone coping
all the way round, that cost pounds.